Spectre - All I Want (feat. Scolar Flo)

Not in it for the money, not in it for the fame
I'm here to show you that real artists still remain
It ain't about the cream, everybody's got a dream
This is all I want, I hope you know what I mean
Not in it for the money, not in it for the fame
I'm here to show you that real artists still remain
It ain't about the cream, everybody's got a dream
This is all I want, I hope you know what I mean

I dominate with the bars and songs I make
But yo dawg, i'm delicate like bongs that break
In my own lane, so I get it if you don't follow
I hit harder than MD when you forget it after you swallow
Never underestimate, actually it's best they hate
Make me stronger and blow, so I can be next to great
I capture the real and put the "ill" in illustrate
I'm grinding and I ain't got no time to deal wit' fake
Soon, i'll be sellin' out shows faster than real estate
There's a lot I wanna do, so there's a mill to make
I know I been distant so lately we got frayed ties.
I'm just on the grind, givin' it my all to change lives
Right now i'm in a different realm, i'm home and away
Havin' meticulous visions of the throne on display
Wanna tour internationally but they passin on me
I'm grindin' cause it's either these cats win or me

Not in it for the money, not in it for the fame
I'm here to show you that real artists still remain
It ain't about the cream, everybody's got a dream
This is all I want, I hope you know what I mean
Not in it for the money, not in it for the fame
I'm here to show you that real artists still remain
It ain't about the cream, everybody's got a dream
This is all I want, I hope you know what I mean

I want to cultivate, then captivate,
By degrees accelerate, escalate
Then frustrate uneducated adversaries
Due to activating aggravating and calculating similes
Mixed with a varied vocabulary
Making my enemies truly start hating their memories of me
The simply complicated masterpiece
You ought to know it's Scolar Flo
Dropping lines like dominoes
Vamonos
This is target practice
The art of magic
All heart, sharp remarks and far from passive
Disregard the wack shit
Narrow with the aim
Points travel like an arrow or a barrel to the brain
Flow is sterile, yours is terrible
Embarrassing the game
Chuck the dueces at the doubters
But give me an hour
And I'll have them shouting my name

Not in it for the money, not in it for the fame
I'm here to show you that real artists still remain
It ain't about the cream, everybody's got a dream
This is all I want, I hope you know what I mean
Not in it for the money, not in it for the fame
I'm here to show you that real artists still remain
It ain't about the cream, everybody's got a dream
This is all I want, I hope you know what I mean

Written by:
CarLos FloRes, Dylan Martin

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